【S】：Good morning, girlfriend.

The next morning, Meng Zijin got up to attend the morning class. After entering the classroom, he saw this message before he even sat down in his chair.

Perhaps because he thought this was some shameful news, Meng Zijin subconsciously glanced at Zheng Yuyu who was sitting next to him before replying. He edited the message only after making sure that she didn't notice him.

After deleting and revising the message, I finally replied with just one word: "Morning".

The identity of girlfriend is still a little unfamiliar to me.

Although it's fake.

"How hot are you ? " Zheng Yuyu tilted her head to look at her, and couldn't help but touch her red apple cheeks. "Or did someone send you some dirty messages?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I just walked too fast and I'm hot." Meng Zijin quickly turned off the screen of his phone and placed it upside down on the table before she came over.

"A guilty conscience is the key." Zheng Yuyu looked at her with a smile, and who knows what he was thinking in his mind.

Meng Zijin hummed.

It is not advisable to tell Zheng Yuyu about this matter until it is completely clarified.

As graduation was approaching, many theoretical courses were also coming to an end. Meng Zijin was not in the right state of mind throughout the class and was in a daze until the end of the get out of class.

There were only two classes in the morning. After class, Zheng Yuyu wanted to go find Guo Jiamu. He acted naughty and cute, and tried every possible way to persuade Meng Zijin to go with him.

Recently, Zheng Yuyu and Guo Jiamu have become much closer, but perhaps because she was afraid of rumors, Zheng Yuyu strictly forbade Guo Jiamu to come to the school to see her again.

So every time it was only Zheng Yuyu who went to look for Guo Jiamu.

"Why did you go to see Guo Jiamu again today?" Meng Zijin, like most people, has been busy practicing the graduation examination repertoire recently. However, Zheng Yuyu did not ask her to practice with her, but went to see Guo Jiamu several times instead.

"Practice partner." Zheng Yuyu held Meng Zijin's arm with a smile on her face.

Meng Zijin tilted his head, stared at her for a few seconds, and instantly understood.

Zheng Yuyu said a long time ago that she chose this major because of the influence of Guo Jiamu. It was Guo Jiamu who taught her piano since she was a child.

If it weren't for her fear of the crowd, Zheng Yuyu would have already been the brightest star on the stage.

In this graduation examination, the only piece to be played is a solo piece, and it will be supervised and graded by several professional tutors from the Music Department. Fortunately, there were no audience members in the classroom. Otherwise, this examination would have become a hurdle for Zheng Yuyu.

"Does Guo Jiamu really not like you anymore?" Meng Zijin pretended to bring it up casually while Zheng Yuyu was driving.

Zheng Yuyu is a person of simple mind and never beats around the bush with others. When he is doing something seriously, he blurts out what others are saying without having time to think about it.

What comes out of your mouth is usually the truth.

"How should I know? Anyway, our relationship is good now and he never mentioned that matter again." Zheng Yuyu glanced at the rearview mirror, turned slowly and drove directly onto the suburban road.

Meng Zijin always felt that this road was familiar.

It looked very much like the road that Song Yunshen took me to Genting Hot Spring Villa last time.

"He has learned his lesson and plans to develop feelings for you over time." Meng Zijin said casually.

Zheng Yuyu swallowed and said loudly , " Don't talk nonsense, we are not in that kind of relationship, and he can't plot against me like this, or I will kill him."

"How can I plot against you if I like you? I should use a different word." Meng Zijin looked at her with a smile, thought for a moment, and said, "I have been planning for a long time and have always been consistent."

Zheng Yuyu bit her lip, pondered the words carefully, and finally gave her a look , " You are not talking about Guo Jiamu."

"Um?"

"You're talking about Song Yunshen."

Meng Zijin , "... "

"You ... why are you talking about Song Yunshen again? Zheng Yuyu, be serious. We are discussing your lifelong event." Meng Zijin was quite exasperated and said angrily.

"Hey, I was right, aren't you blushing?" Zheng Yuyu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows in a boastful manner. After a while, she finally sighed helplessly, "Don't worry about me. I'm graduating soon. Think carefully about how to tell your uncles and aunts that you can't go abroad."

Meng Zijin thought for a while before answering , " I won't go abroad, but I have to agree to let them go abroad."

The old man decided not to care about the matter. Whether Meng Zijin went abroad or not, he had only one request, which was to reveal his identity, participate in an international competition and win a place, and finally hold a beautiful piano concert to let people know how powerful the grandson of the old Meng family was.

Whether it is now or two years later, Meng Zijin can easily accomplish this task.

Unless she doesn't want to.

But she really didn't want to be that dazzling star on the stage. She just wanted to follow her heart and do what she wanted to do.

Zheng Yuyu frowned , " What do you mean? I don't understand."

Meng Zijin took a deep breath and slowly exhaled , " Let's talk about it later. I'll tell you when it's done."

"If you need any help, come to me. Although, I probably can't be of much help." Zheng Yuyu laughed dryly, her eyes full of heartache for Meng Zijin.

If she were still the daughter of the Guo family, she would definitely be able to help her, but she is no longer a daughter of the Guo family. She has no qualifications and no status to participate in the affairs of the wealthy family.

The pink bunny car was parked in front of a Chinese-style villa. What was outrageous was that there were two money-eating beasts in front of the door, and two pots of money trees were placed on both sides of the door.

After getting out of the car, Meng Zijin took a few steps back to see the exterior of the villa, so he couldn't help but gesture , " This ... The Guo family is not richer than my Meng family, so why is this house even more eye-opening than Jinyuan? Did he buy it after becoming the vice president of Congting?"

Zheng Yuyu blinked a few times before opening her mouth to speak. After thinking for a while, she decided to leave some suspense . " Ah, you'll know when you get in. I'll leave you a little surprise."

The two stood in front of the door for a while, and Guo Jiamu almost ran out, punching the code to open the door while scolding , " Zheng Yuyu, you're speeding again!"

He had calculated the time since Zheng Yuyu left the house, and even told her to drive slower, but he still arrived early.

"There's no traffic jam." Zheng Yuyu brushed it off lightly. When she saw the door open, she took Meng Zijin's arm and walked in. "Today is my third time here. He nags every time, just like his father."

Guo Jiamu , "... "

Following behind the two people, Guo Jiamu was wondering why Meng Zijin followed him today. He was halfway through thinking about it, and only realized it when he entered the living room.

He told Zheng Yuyu this morning that Song Yunshen was working from home today due to illness.

He sighed helplessly in his heart. This girl ignored him but was very active in caring about others.

Guo Jiamu consciously served tea to the two of them as a half-host . " The professional upstairs made it. I just brought it down. Let me try it."

"West Lake Longjing." Meng Zijin only took a sip and could tell what kind of tea it was.

It’s not expensive, but tastes good, and it’s one of her favorites.

"Junior Sister Meng is quite knowledgeable." Guo Jiamu drank the whole cup directly after letting it cool down.

"Oh, you're just implying that I don't understand tea." Zheng Yuyu blew a breath and drank half the cup in one gulp. Finally, he commented, "I can't tell the difference. All tea tastes the same."

Guo Jiamu refused to take the blame , " I don't have much substance, I just drink tea as water."

Meng Zijin smiled and watched them flirt with each other.

"You just wasted my West Lake Longjing tea." A man appeared at the corner of the stairs. He was wearing a black home suit and had a low voice with a hint of hoarseness.

Meng Zijin sipped the cup lightly, feeling the scalding sensation from the fine West Lake Longjing tea. He stared in surprise at Song Yunshen who suddenly appeared.

"What's the difference between drinking it into your stomach and drinking it into my stomach? They both go into the stomach." Guo Jiamu retorted with a smile, touched his nose, and subconsciously looked at Zheng Yuyu's reaction.

Although he told her that he lived at Song Yunshen's place, she had been here several times, and today was the first time he saw Song Yunshen here.

"Brother." Zheng Yuyu called out, pretending to be surprised and asking Meng Zijin questions to let him know that he was sick, "Is your Cong Ting closed today as a working day?"

Song Yunshen smiled and responded , " There is more than one person in the management team."

Guo Jiamu interrupted , " There is a kind of job called working from home, and he is a patient."

"So you play games at home?" Zheng Yuyu couldn't help but retort.

"I'm here to serve as your sparring partner." Guo Jiamu cried out in grievance.

Meng Zijin was dressed simply today, in a white T-shirt, denim shorts, and her shoulder-length hair tied up, looking just like this summer.

She held the pillow on her knees, and her slender hands were kneading it from time to time.

That was her way of relieving tension.

Song Yunshen tapped and glanced at it, then slowed down his voice and asked , " Do you like to drink?"

Meng Zijin raised his eyes and looked at him, nodding slightly , " Yeah."

"Come upstairs, my brew is even better." Song Yunshen invited.

Guo Jiamu rolled his eyes at him , " You made this pot of wine too."

Song Yunshen didn't look at him, but stared at the pot of tea . " The tea you have ruined is no longer good tea."

Guo Jiamu , "... "

Zheng Yuyu secretly poked Guo Jiamu, waited for him to turn around and go upstairs, and then silently gave him a thumbs-up gesture.

The boss is the boss.

Meng Zijin followed him upstairs as if possessed by a ghost, and indeed saw a set of tea sets and a variety of fine teas in the living room upstairs.

Meng Zijin took a quick look and found that the cheapest one was the West Lake Longjing.

"Why are you here with Guo Jiamu today?" Meng Zijin sat down and watched him make tea, which was indeed professional.

Song Yunshen paused and smiled , " Did he tell you?"

"What?" Meng Zijin wrinkled his nose.

"He said this is his home." While he was talking, he had already made the tea and warned, "Be careful, it's hot."

Meng Zijin shook her head , " That's not what he said, but it was Guo Jiamu who opened the door for us."

Meng Zijin fell into deep thought after she finished speaking. She stared at Song Yunshen's expression and thought of the two gold-eating beasts at the door. She had guessed half of it, but still asked uncertainly , " Could it be that this ... is your home?"

Song Yunshen rarely did not tease her today. He held up a teacup in his right hand and took a sip . " Well, if you dig up the only son of the Guo family and bring him to Cong Ting as the vice president, you have to make room for him to avoid the limelight."

Meng Zijin tilted his head and stared at him, and accidentally forgot to look away.

Song Yunshen coughed twice, and Meng Zijin noticed that he also looked very bad . " Song Yunshen, are you sick?"

This time she didn't avoid him, but moved closer to him and put her hand towards his forehead.

Song Yunshen didn't dodge. He raised his lips calmly and let her do it.

"It seems a little hot." Meng Zijin touched it back and forth several times, but was not sure.

Song Yunshen's eyes were filled with tenderness. He took her hand and placed it in his palm, saying , " The fever has subsided. Don't worry."

Meng Zijin's fingertips shrank slightly, and when she noticed the distance between them, she blinked unnaturally, pulled her hand away, and avoided his gaze , " Yeah."